Status Updates From Lady Audley's Secret

“He forgot that love, which is a madness, and a scourge, and a fever, and a delusion, and a snare, is also a mystery, and very imperfectly understood by everyone except the individual sufferer who writhes under its tortures.”

this is tea, i feel like i’m gossiping with the girls (the girls mainly being a man trying to find his presumably dead friend)